"What did I do?" Xavier asked like a kid throwing a major tantrum. "You know what you did, sending me home while I was drunk. What if I did something to Jessica?" "What could you possibly do to your wife that would be so wrong?" Xavier fell silent. It was not wrong for a couple to engage in romantic activities but he and Jessica were not like that. They had never been like that. "It is even your fault I was drunk. Why did you take me to that bar?" he asked angrily. "I thought you needed a drink and I was damn right" "Whatever," Xavier said shutting him up before he could continue rambling on. "Are you going to be coming into the office today? It is a little way past your normal resumption time so I had to confirm your availability for any scheduled meetings" Brian asked "I won't be coming in today" "Why? Do you have a terrible hangover?" "Yes and I owe my throbbing head to your diligence to make me drunk," Xavier remarked slyly. "Then I would reschedule every meeting slated f
Jessica saw Xavier standing there in front of her with a box of Chinese take out in one hand a a bunch of flowers in the other. "What are you doing here?" she asked confused to see him there. Ever since she started the journey of making her own restaurant he had not visited for once and she did not think too much about it. He was busy so how could she be sulking that he refused to come see her there? To expand the issue they were not close if not recent. To see him there was a shock but to see him with a box of food and a bouquet of flowers was another entire ball game for her. "I am here to see you," Xavier said as he pulled himself closer to her. Her attitude in front of the people waiting for the interview was off-putting what if they noticed that their marriage was not love-based but contract-based? "Why don't we go to your office for lunch?" he asked blinking at her multiple times hoping she would get the signal he was throwing at her. "I have to finish up these interviews
"Thank you so much for the meals. It really changes my perspective about you" Jessica said as she used the napkin to wipe down the table. "Your perspective about me?" Xavier echoing what she had said back to her made her realize what she said. She was not supposed to say that out loud in any way and most especially not to him. "What do you mean by that?" he asked. "It's nothing, just drop it," she said quickly standing to her feet with the box in hand and walking towards the trash can. "It can't be nothing. Your perspective about me is important" Xavier said standing up to follow him. "It's nothing really," she told him again and dumped the content in her hand into the trash can. "Hmm," he hummed. "I don't believe that. There is no way I can believe that" "Well you know my perspective of you is the same as every other person out there who knows you one on one" "What is it?" "Are you trying to pretend that you don't know or do you really not know?" "Definitely not pretense,
Jessica found herself watching Xavier retreat. It was not her intention to pay him back with such harsh words been he had been nothing but sweet in the past few days. The only reason she spilled was because he pressed. Now that he knew she felt terrible. For the rest of the candidates for the interview, Jessica had her mind wandering around to how she was going to face Xavier later that day. "Thank you for coming," Jessica said as she stood up to her feet. The man in front of her who was applying for the position of her secretary stood up and bowed. "I hope to hear positive results from you soon" She was exhausted. She has told Leslie and Alicia that she would like to have a mini-interview and that they should help her with prospective candidates. Alicia told her that a lot of people showed interest when she mentioned the interview was for a position at the restaurant of the wife of a Delgado. She got a greater turnout than she had expected and she was tired. She wondered how sh
The car ride was silent and Jessica wanted to break it. She just did not know how to do it. She waited for him to say something but he pretended like she was not in the car with him. She cleared her throat and her eyes darted to him several times. She saw his jaw tighten. It was obvious that he was angry but was trying his best to keep himself together. "I thought you had left" she finally found herself saying in a squeaky voice that did not sound like hers. "I was about to leave but then I realized that you did not bring a car with you," he said his eyes on the road never wavering. She was glad he was focused on driving but that he did not look at her meant that he was still very angry. She did not need a soothsayer or a fortune teller to tell her she was in the wrong. "You should always bring a car with you. You can drive yourself or ask any of the drivers to bring you. They are getting paid after all" he said his jaw still tightened more than ever. "I prefer taking public tra
"Me? Never" Xavier said with her hands still in his. "Oh well, you've got some moves. Maybe you have them naturally but I believe a man would only know how to do the things you do if he has had prior experience" she blurts out. "What things?" he asked leaving her hand. The warmth she had felt was gone but she was glad. She did not like the feeling she was getting from his hand over hers and at the same time, she did not want it to end. "These things you do. You seem to flirt a lot" She blinked and faced the road. "I do?" he said as if he was contemplating what she had said. "Yes you do and quite a lot these days" "Am I not supposed to?" If she was being honest she did not know the right answer to the question. These days she was confused about even her own feelings. She knew that having them flirt can make them develop feelings for each other. She was not sure about him but she knew for sure it would make it easier for her to develop romantic feelings for him. But she did not
Now that she knew that he did not want to do anything special for his birthday she had to have the party Dawson wanted. She was going to put Jason and Brian in charge of getting him to the venue. She was thinking of using the magnificent courthouse of the mansion but she was not sure yet. She has been sitting on her and recently and she needed to move faster than she could imagine herself doing. "Let's grab a late dinner" "Roselle would have prepared something for us, we can just have that" she explained. She did not know how the house ran before she came to stay there but for the past few days, she had been busy Roselle had been doing a good job to ensure everyone for around to get three square meals no matter what. "I just meant something light that we won't have trouble digesting" "Oh, I'm just worried that the food would go to waste" "The house staff can always have it if we don't" "Then something extremely light" Jessica liked the idea of having something else than home-c
Both of them had the meal they wanted. Jessica got sausages on a stick with some milkshake while Xavier got chocolate milk and some hotdog too. They say on one of the chairs in front of the moving restaurant truck. "You do like attention don't you?" Jessica asked. She noticed that ever since they both began to go out together and started being good friends Xavier always made sure to go to open and exposed places where people could easily spot them. "Hmm?" he asked confused and his mouth full of of one of the hotdogs on his plate. "I mean you only always take me to places where we have to sit out in the open. Like now" she featured around and he turned to look at the whole crowd starting and whispering at them. "I see your point but I do not do it intentionally at all," he said taking his cup to his mouth. "This was the closest place to where we were" he explained chewing on the straw. "I mean how do you explain something that happens more than once?" she said in a tone that rais